Detroit's loss sure to be Cleveland's gain in NBA
Published Sunday, August 6, 2006 6:17:39 PM Central Time
By JASON JUNO
Globe Staff Writer
Everybody knows legends Ernie Harwell and Bob Uecker.
They both have been referred to has the voices of their respected teams, doing a wonderful job of relaying a baseball game over the radio to an entire state.
People grow up listening to such voices next to their radio, hoping for their team to win.
I listened to Ernie and Bob some, but one of my favorites was Fred McLeod, the Detroit Pistons television announcer for over two decades. He was the Pistons cable voice, reaching all of Michigan.
He called the game with such passion. He screamed when the Pistons hit the last second shot to win. He showed his disgust when he felt the Pistons were wronged.
If you were half the fan he was, you couldn't help but do the same.
And now he's leaving, departing to be the play-by-play announcer for Cleveland.
McLeod is not the icon Ernie or Bob are. Perhaps he never will be. But he was the voice of the Pistons. George Blaha is the name most people think of; he certainly calls a great game, also.
Watching the games McLeod announced was like watching them with another fan. If he didn't have to wear a suit, he probably would have had a Pistons shirt on.
Nearly all the Pistons games I have watched, McLeod has been there. Greg Kelser, the analyst who worked with McLeod, will be back next season, but it will not be the same.
McLeod bridged the gaps between Detroit's Bad Boys era, through the losing seasons and into the 2004 title team. He was an eternal optimist, always sure they could get the win.
Come-from-behind victories where McLeod was as nervous as you. When the game winning shot fell for Detroit, he screamed with you. When that "bad" call cost the Pistons the game, he showed his disgust.
My best memories are of close games. His fourth quarter calls of a key block or a huge dunk, by the Pistons of course, were usually screams in jubilation. He had great one-liners, perhaps absurd, but I always laughed and related them to other people.
While national announcers are supposedly impartial, local guys don't have to be. The Pistons will have a new voice. But a piece of their soul is gone.
How one can leave a team like that, after all those years, is tough to comprehend. But Cleveland's a lucky place. Hopefully, they know that.
His voice has filled our house as long as I can remember. The silence is already deafening.